v2 Chapter 105： night 7

At the end of the corridor, there is a carved wooden door.

This door has no handle, only a bronze statue of a bat hangs on the edge of the door, looking like a door god.

William knocked lightly on the odd door.

The bat statue on the edge of the door suddenly opened its eyes, its big mouth opened and closed, and uttered a cold female voice.

"Come in."

The sound fell, and the wooden door suddenly opened automatically.

It was clear that it was broad daylight, but it was dark inside. It seemed that someone covered the whole room with a curtain.

William walked in, and Hermione followed him timidly.

The wooden door was closed again, it was pitch black all around, and you could not see your fingers.

"What's the matter, child?" The cold voice seemed to sound from all directions. "I think today is rest time, you shouldn't take up a professor's rest time."

Hermione clutched William's robe tightly, her head curled behind him, looking a little scared.

William waved his wand, and a burst of flame shot out, and the oil lamps on the surrounding walls suddenly lit up.

"Don't turn on the lights suddenly, bastard~" The voice was panicked with a hint of anger.

"my eyes!"

William looked up and found a set of gorgeous sofas in the corner of the room.

A girl is lying on top of it, her upper body is short-sleeved, and her lower body is only wearing big loose pants, very leisurely.

Especially the pair of long white legs like suet and jade, it made his eyes hurt too.

Although it hurt so much, William didn't blink.

Mmmm... It hurts and is happy, maybe that's what it means.

The girl covered her eyes, then disappeared on the sofa in a flash, and cucumber-flavored potato chips were scattered all over the floor.

The office of Professor Bathcida Babling is completely different from that of other professors.

This is a large lounge, beautifully decorated, more luxurious than Dumbledore's office, and the air seems to have the smell of burning incense.

However, that smell, mixed with the smell of cucumber, seemed particularly inappropriate, destroying the elegant atmosphere of the whole room.

What puzzled William the most was that this room didn't even have a window!

William looked around. The quaintly decorated office was filled with classical art and alchemical objects.

Of course, what attracted the most attention was the giant oil painting behind the desk.

William's target was drawn to the painting.

The naked body of a goddess is strikingly vivid in color, with long silver hair and red pupils.

"This is "Chapter Seven of the Night". I drew it. How is it? It's not bad, right?"

Professor Babbling appeared beside William without warning, holding a crystal goblet with bright red liquid in her hand.

like blood,

Bright red.

She took a full sip through the long straw and let out a satisfied sigh.

Gone are the baggy pants of Professor Babbling, replaced by an ornate white lace-trimmed French court dress.

Professor Bablin dressed like a princess, and she was even more breathtakingly beautiful, with delicate facial features, burgundy eyes, and long silver hair draped over her shoulders like a waterfall.

A lapis lazuli amulet hangs around her neck - the pattern on it is a snake wrapped around a scepter.

Babel seems to be only eighteen years old, but she has actually been a professor at the school for twelve years, and time does not seem to have left any traces on her!

"Would you like a cup of tea?"

Professor Babbling tilted her head, although she made a questioning tone, but the exquisite china on the table had already started pouring tea automatically.

"No sugar, no milk, thank you." William said rudely.

"Well, but I think we'd better sit by the fireplace and drink tea?" Professor Baabling snapped her fingers, she disappeared and appeared on the gold woolen sofa.

The sofa also suddenly appeared under William and Hermione's buttocks.

The surrounding scene has changed. It is no longer the office just now, but a slightly smaller room.

But there were still no windows around, only the fire of the fireplace, burning brightly.

"Why are you little wizards looking for me?"

The goblet in Professor Babbling's hand disappeared and was replaced with black tea.

She held the cup gracefully and sipped it.

"If you want to ask me the questions for the final exam, forget it. I'm sure I won't..."embarrass" you."

Professor Babbling showed a 'kind' smile.

"No, I'm a second-year wizard, and I'm going to learn ancient Rune from you." William explained.

"Oh, the second-year little wizard?" The woman raised her head, raised Erlang's legs in a very unmannered way, and said impatiently, "Why are the second-year little wizards looking for me?

It's not class time now. I need to rest and sleep in bed... um... exercise, I don't have time to accompany you at home. "

"Of course, if you have something of value in exchange, I can barely spare half a day to tutor you."

The woman yawned, "Let's talk first, I'm not short of money, don't give me Galleons."

William thought for a while, took off a ring from his hand, and threw it away.

Now William has also taken the route of Dumbledore, with four rings on his hand.

The right index finger is wearing a Ravenclaw bronze ring; the **** is a ring given by Dumbledore; the left index finger is a ring made with a traceless stretching spell; the little finger is wearing a ring with warm and windproof effects.

It was the last ring that William threw to Professor Babbling.

Professor Babbling just flicked her fingers and threw the ring made by William back with a bad look, as if William threw some **** for her.

A picky woman?

William threw the ring from Dumbledore again.

Anyway, it's a time loop now, and she has to return to her hands in the end.

Professor Babbling held the ring, and immediately a long sword appeared in her hand. She waved it twice and said with a smile:

"Not bad, the stuff made by that little guy Dumbledore is barely enough for me to teach you for a day... Wait."

Babelin also noticed the ring on William's index finger.

She stretched out her right hand, which was as white as suet and jade, and grabbed William's hand, her eyebrows raised slightly and looked at it carefully.

William felt cold, and the other's hand seemed to have no temperature.

"Give me this ring, and I can teach you for a year for free!"

William didn't answer, but said weakly, "Teacher, you hurt me."

The corners of Babu Ling's mouth twitched slightly. No one dared to 'motify' her like this. The strength in her hand increased, and her wine-red pupils stared at William.

Damn, this woman is very powerful.

William grinned and said, "But I can't take off the ring."

The woman glanced at William sideways, with a half-smile but not a smile. It's better not to laugh. William felt terrified just by looking at it, and only heard her softly say, "Then cut it off, including this hand."

"..."

"Haha, I'm joking." Babbling laughed wildly, "How can I, I'm a Hogwarts professor! I've changed my mind, I can teach you."

Hermione grabbed William's left hand nervously, as if to want him to leave.

"What about you?" The woman turned her attention to Hermione again.

She held her chin in her right hand, and with a smile on the corner of her mouth, she said in all manners:

"I can teach you for free, but you need to stay with me today, just warm the bed for me at night."

William glanced at Professor Babbling and felt that he could barely do the job.

Hermione, who was sitting on the sofa, didn't care to listen to what the woman said, she just looked at it in a daze. This sister is really good-looking.

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